"An hour later, if Fang Dui hasn't come out yet, this king will blow up this door even if he blows it up!" Cong Miao had already entered a state of semi-madness, he kept walking around, and even wanted to use the Imperial Forest Army in the palace to save Fang Dui. Qing Zhi frowned and said, "I said Lord Wang, can you calm down a bit?" I'm also worried about Fang Dui, but is this really useful? We don't know the slightest about the situation inside, whether doing this will hurt Fang Dui, can you be sure?"

Three questions in a row made Cong Miao stunned, and after a while, he slammed his fist against the wall, "Then you say, what else can I do for him?" Qing Zhi asked curiously, "I have never seen the King of Zhenbei so anxious for anyone, and I take the liberty of asking, is it because Fang Duan saved Mi Zhou?" Cong Miao shook his head, "No, you don't know him, in him, there is a kind of vitality and cohesion that will never be extinguished, he has many friends around him, there are senior sisters from the same sect, senior brothers from other sects, and the prince of the Eagle Clan!" ”

"You mean Zhan Xingran?" Qingzhi was shocked, she had seen this Eagle Clan prince, and that rude and empty-eyed appearance made her very disgusted. Cong Miao nodded and said, "That's right, he bowed his head to Fang Dusk, how respectful and respectful he was!" Qingzhi said in surprise, "Hearing you say that, I really want to meet this prince!"

"Not only that, Cong Xiuqi is in his hands, and he has also suffered losses. Thinking of the uncompetitive nephew, Cong Miao had a headache. Qing Zhi covered his mouth and laughed, "According to what you say, Fang Dui is really a person who can do everything from heaven to earth, whether it is Zhan Xingran or Cong Xiuqi, these two living Yama kings have been defeated by him, given time, Fang Dui will definitely dominate one side!"

"The national teacher is cautious!" Cong Miao glanced at the palace people standing with their hands hanging in the distance, and said to Qingzhi in a low voice, "This is the palace, and the only ones who can dominate one side are the saints, Fang Dui, just grass people!"

Qingzhi knew that she was too forgetful, she nodded gratefully and gently spit out two words, "Thank you!"

For so many years, Qingzhi has not smiled in front of Cong Miao, and even-for-tat. There are rumors inside and outside the palace that the two are at odds, and although there are often some quarrels between them, they are not as incompatible as the rumors. Now that they are standing here for the same person, Cong Miao seems to feel that this national teacher is not so arrogant.

"Will he come back safely?" said Aoyuki suddenly, "I kind of regret letting him in." Cong Miao looked at the door, "Even now, I still believe in him, he will definitely come back safely!"

Before the words fell, the door that had been closed for four days finally opened. Fang Du stood in the door, staring at the two of them. At this time, Fang Dui's face was tired, the stubble on his chin was empty, and he looked more than five years old. But his eyes were incomparably bright, as bright as the stars and moon in the sky.

Qing Zhi took a step forward excitedly, "Fang Dui, are you okay?" Cong Miao's attention was on his right hand, and at this moment he held an ancient bronze ancient sword full of rust in his hand. Cong Miao asked anxiously, "Fang Duan, this, is this the strange treasure?"

Fang Du wanted to come over, but he raised his legs, and he stumbled and fell to the ground. Although he ate, slept, planted and planted trees in the illusion, in fact his physical body remained in the same position, standing for four days and four nights!

"Fang Dui!" Qing Zhi and Cong Miao helped him up one by one, Fang Du opened his mouth with difficulty to say something, but found that his throat was already unable to say a word. Cong Miao said, "Don't be in a hurry to speak yet, National Teacher, can you let Fang Duan rest in the palace for a while?"

Originally, he wanted to take Fang Dui away immediately, but this matter was earth-shattering, and it had already alarmed the Holy Lord, and it would be disrespectful for Fang Duan to leave like this. Qing Zhi beckoned a few palace people and said to Cong Miao, "I'm the quietest there, let him go to me first!"

Cong Miao's jaw almost fell to the ground, Qingzhi was the most special existence in this palace. Not only did she "occupy" the largest palace, but she also did not give orders to allow any palace people to enter and serve, let alone let a big man sleep on her bed!

White beds, white curtains, white carpets. Cong Miao watched as those people carefully put Fang Du on this bed, and Qing Zhi also covered the quilt for him intimately, so he remembered that he should let Cong Zhong go back and send a letter to reassure everyone. When Cong Miao came back, he witnessed a "terrible" scene!

Qing Zhi was holding a wet towel in his hand and was gently wiping Fang Dui's face. On the table was a bowl of ginseng black chicken and wolfberry soup, still steaming white.

"Ahem, that, I, shouldn't I come in?" Cong Miao shook his hands awkwardly, for fear that the national teacher would wave his hand and drive himself out in the next second. Unexpectedly, the soup bowl Nunu on the table of Qing Zhichong said, "I asked the imperial dining room to prepare it, you can drink a little too!"

Cong Miao was flattered, and he was very knowledgeable about the current affairs and handed a bowl to Qingzhi first. She blew it cool spoonful by spoonful, fed it into Fang Dui's mouth, and sighed deeply, "What I have to do is finally done, I'm just like you, I should thank him well!"

"What does the national teacher mean?" Cong Miao saw the exhaustion on her face for the first time. Qing Zhidao, "This is the last thing I promised the saint, when this strange treasure finds its owner and can help the saint stabilize the world, I can retreat with my whole body!"

"Fang Dui, he's afraid it's difficult for him to take on the heavy responsibility!" Cong Miao tried to exonerate Fang Dui, after so many years, what he knew best and what made him the most painful was the five words "accompanying the king like accompanying the tiger". Fang Duan was a very simple and upright person, and the deceit in the court would only make him depressed and even lose his life, which was not what Cong Miao wanted to see.

"Do you not believe him, or do you not believe in the Holy One?" Qing Yi said to his heart, Cong Miao said with a wry smile, "Yes." Qingzhi said firmly, "No, he is a man of destiny, and he will definitely be able to take on this important responsibility, and the prince can wait and see!"

"Ahem, ahem!" Fang Du suddenly let out a violent cough, interrupting the conversation between the two. Qing Zhi helped him up and said, "Do you want to drink water?" Fang Du shook his head and looked at the bronze sword he had brought out. Qingzhi nodded and said, "Yes, that's the treasure you want to see." Fang Dui, I didn't expect it to be yours in the end!" The bronze sword on the table shook for a moment, repeatedly expressing dissatisfaction. Cong Miao asked, "It's just a sword, is it really that scary?"

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